Trafford’s Trading Club

Sometimes laughter scares me, sometimes my eyes stall and my eyes spin like they don't have a focal length, sometimes I don't know who I really am and sometimes I wish I could be.

Finally, she stopped moving, like a sculpture, standing here. She even gave the impression that she could stand still.

The little girl looked and instinctively felt scared. She tried to grab the dress of this beautiful older sister around her and leaned against her leg.

It's so cool… it feels almost cold.

Alex closed his eyes at this point. He seems to be listening, showing satisfaction... what exactly are you listening to?

Rochu would love to know.

He suddenly had the feeling that Alex was like a mirror, like he had seen himself for some time.

And by the way, when you see that beautiful color, it's the way you reveal yourself. Once again, Rocciu didn't stop his curiosity, just like when he first walked into the club.

He also slowly closed his eyes and knew he would hear if he wanted to.

“It's rude to interrupt someone's exclusive enjoyment. ”

That's Alex's voice, "Though you're strong enough, you're even strong enough to keep me from happening. But I thought you wouldn't be as interested in these as you were in the old bosses. ”

Lochu slowly opened his eyes and smiled. He looked at her, still standing still, and sat down again, pointing to the seat beside him and saying, "Sit down.

The little girl suddenly looked up, but soon she felt tired and closed her eyes.

“Finally have a good chat. But until then, allow me to eat first, okay? ”

“Go ahead. ”

It was only at this point that Alex walked in front of her like a statue, and his eyes exuded a slight light of purple.

It seems that something is being eaten from this girl. This has to make Lochu even more curious... it's not something that's good for the girl, it's something that's bad for her.

Alex, eating each other's dreams —— nightmares.

“Alex, the body is a nightmare. I'm afraid it's the last one saved.” The maid whispered in Boss Lo's ear.

Like Bloopov, Rochu is not surprised that Unight can break all this - because it's just a former guest of the club, so there's nothing strange about it.

Unexpectedly, Alex suddenly turned around and corrected the general statement: “This is a slight deviation, Miss Unight. I'm not the last one, I should say the last one and a half. Because I've been trying to accumulate the transaction money to be able to get a companion from your store. So, since I already have this idea, isn't there half a dozen more in the world? ”

… you are a guest, just be happy.

Lochu thought slightly.

But...

Dreamsticks specialize in human nightmares and leave dreams behind...?

Slowly a smile appeared on her face, and slowly, she even closed her eyes and her face became serene, then poured into Alex's arms.

……

……

Alex sat down after putting the girl on the couch and letting her sleep like this. Sitting in front of Rochu.

On his face, he also had the satisfaction of enjoying the food.

He suddenly pulled a black envelope out of his clothes, as if he remembered something, "That's right, what if it's my deal money? I already told this beautiful maid when I arrived that I would pay for it. ”

The maid picked up the envelope from Alex's hand and carried it in front of her master. "We didn't do anything about it," Lochu said after a glance. ”

“But it's done. ”

Alex smiled softly: "The owner of the club, where he stays, is like a mirror, illuminating evil and lust in his heart. Boss Rochu didn't do anything on his own, but just being around you is enough to save me some trouble. ”

Rochu nodded, “That's why you brought this young lady here deliberately... with my strength? ”

“Master, Mr. Alex used to send people to our neighborhood whenever he met someone who wanted to eat and didn't want to do it himself. Of course, every time Mr. Alex pays.” Unight softly disputed the doubt.

Why is there a feeling that this guy is a foodie who brings his own ingredients and then becomes a chef who helps to process them?

Alex laughed: “This lady was probably just an accident, and I ran into her on the way... and it was just about the time I needed to eat. In fact, at first, I was just trying to get a message from Mr. Rochu. ”

“Message?” Lochu was stunned.

It is impossible for anyone around him to bring him a message through Alex - referring, of course, to Lochu's identity.

That is, another identity.

“Who?”

“Your predecessor. ”

“Tell me about it. ”

Alex praised, “Boss Rochu is much calmer than I thought, and I thought you'd be more surprised. ”

"While I was in Moscow, I ran into an old customer of a club," Lochu said softly. He sent this lakeside villa. Although nominally for Unight, but... "

Rochu took a look at Yu Night, “I think it's too quiet here. I discovered that my predecessor was the one who could stay in a place like this in peace. The old customer gave it to him... maybe they had a conversation before me. I'm afraid the gentleman wrote it down quietly… and here, in fact, has been prepared for a long time. ”

Rochu laughed, “I guess the hunch will get clearer and clearer in my line of work. My predecessor sat in this position longer than I did, and I think he should have a hunch too... if he ever knew I would be here, it wouldn't be too surprising to ask anyone to bring me a message. And then..."

"Since Mr. Alex is here to send me a letter, isn't it because someone told you I'm here? ”

Alex listened quietly and couldn't deny it, but suddenly he said, "Can we talk alone? ”

“A guest's request?” Lochu said softly.

“No...” Alex squinted, “I just thought it would be better. Don't you think the less people you talk to, the better? ”

“Master, I'll get you a bed quilt for bed.” The maid spoke softly next to Rocchu.

“No.” Lochu shook his head: “Nothing you can't listen to. He's not really gonna let you out of here. ”

“Alas...” Alex sighed at the moment, helplessly: “So dealing with the club owner is the last thing I want. Because even if we're on the Guest's side, there's no secret to the owner of the club. Even if it's just a little careful. ”

And here, Alex suddenly came a little closer, and he measured Lochu very carefully, and he said, "Do you think it's boring? If you want to know, you can know? ”

“What did my predecessor want to say to me?” Rochu did not answer the question.

“The first is to give you this envelope.” Alex laughed, “So the real deal I gave you was actually the reward for the letter, and Mr. Rochu wouldn't mind, would he? ”

Boss Luo nodded and didn't say anything... this guy doesn't even have to pay for the deal. Throughout the process, the parties were not even able to truly exist the trading rules set by the club.

“Secondly, he said…” Alex remembers, as if he was also in doubt.

He just said slowly, "… don't try to look into the future. ”

Don't... spy on the future?

……

Lochu nodded after a moment of silence.

He didn't reveal any thoughts about the words that Alex had sent to his predecessor, he just held the black envelope in his hand and said softly, “Well, I'll take it. ”

“In addition.”

And Rochu goes, “Where did you meet him? ”

“Occasionally encountered in the Vatican.” Alex shrugged, “but I felt more like he was waiting for me there. Then come on with me on this thing. But I don't think even if you went to the Vatican, you might be able to find him. ”

It is true that Lochu could not find his predecessor directly.

As costly as the words he discovered in his predecessor's room were to obtain complete intelligence, any reference to the whereabouts of his predecessor would be an outrageous expense.

There seemed to be no other way for him to learn more about his predecessor than to be able to hear something about him from Unight.

“Is he all right? ”

Feeling like this was something that his predecessor probably knew about, and deliberately set himself up with a hidden puzzle, Lochu couldn't help but have an implicit expectation.

What happens when he doesn't use the club's intelligence skills to find his predecessor one day?

“He's getting old. ”

Alex closed his eyes, “Even standing in front of me, talking to me, but his time, every minute, every second, is passing fast. Old, weak, dying, disappearing...”

Alex suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.

He stood up, put his hat back on and walked up to the side to carry his big leather case.

Once again, as he did when he first arrived, he made an exaggerated gift of gratitude, slowly saying: "Well, thank you for your hospitality tonight. I will embark on my journey again. Hopefully the next time I see Mr. Rochu, I'll be able to buy you something. ”